After leaving the world of all NPCs

When this huge number has settled in my mind and is about to reach "trillion".

hum!

An unimaginably heavy pressure suddenly acted on every corner of Ye Zuochen's consciousness.

The "weight" of the entire universe suddenly fell upon me.

The material basis that constituted his existence turned into invisible and cold shackles.

Every elementary particle that made up his body roared and pulled silently.

This is the backlash from "objective reality"!

When an individual's will attempts to transcend matter, the result is resistance from the matter itself.

Where does the body come from?

From the entire universe.

Every person is born and raised by nature, and owes the universe an irrepayable debt of karma!

Endless threads of cause and effect seemed to extend from the void, entwining with every leap of Ye Zuochen's consciousness, trying to pull his arrogant idea of ​​trying to measure the universe back completely into his heavy body made of matter.

"Good good!"

Ye Zuochen was instantly overjoyed. What he was worried about now was losing his reference and being completely isolated. However, at this moment, the heavy pull of the entire material foundation of the universe and the network of cause and effect that bound everything became the last bridge connecting him with the vast universe.

Through the backlash of this "reality" that almost crushed him, Ye Zuochen's isolated consciousness "touched" the cold and magnificent pulse of the real universe!

Although basic senses such as vision, hearing, and touch are still shrouded in absolute darkness and silence, a "perception" that transcends the senses has revived.

In the distance, three "spiritual lights" emitting terrifying divine fluctuations, like burning beacons, were imprinted extremely clearly in his refocused consciousness.

That's Triglav.

The other party's "aura" is actually like matter, objective, real, indestructible and immortal.

"Eternal Spiritual Light..."

Ye Zuochen finally knew what the fourth level of gene lock was.

When consciousness transforms into an immortal spiritual light, it is the fourth level.

With this realization, several rays of eternal light began to illuminate the depths of my soul.

That was not an immortal aura from one's own, but a ray of aura from the gods, in the usurped power.

"I see……"

Ye Zuochen had some understanding in his mind, but the most urgent task was to defeat Triglav first.

147 After two consecutive kills, the BOSS enters the third stage

"Manyuri!"

Consciousness flows, the call is silent, but the heart is there.

Om-!

A pure golden light bloomed in front of Ye Zuochen without any warning.

In the light, a girl with blonde hair and pink eyes suddenly appeared.

As soon as she appeared, Mayuri's pink eyes locked onto Triglav, who was wrapped in blue-black poisonous fire in the distance, and she pointed her slender index finger in the air.

Tsk-!

The "Thunder Temple" suddenly appeared in the sky, releasing a blazing white lightning, instantly crossing space and striking Triglav with incredible precision.

Triglav's huge body suddenly burst out with an astonishing speed that was inconsistent with his huge size, and he twisted his body and moved sideways.

boom!

The blazing white lightning of Judgment brushed past His shoulders covered in rotten armor, instantly vaporizing a lava mountain behind Him.

Although the divine body avoided the vital points, the scattered thunder of judgment still brought a strong numbness and tingling.

The attack missed, Wan You had no expression on her face, a divine light flashed in her pink pupils, and she raised her slender fingers again, apparently preparing to brew an even more deadly thunder.

"Rinne! Moon Rabbit!"

Two completely different divine lights lit up at the same time.

On the left, a tall girl stands in the light.

Her bright pink hair fell to her knees like a dreamy waterfall, shedding a hazy luster under the flames of the molten hell.

The intense crimson pink pupils penetrated the void, carrying with them the indifference of knowing everything and a hint of imperceptible warmth.

He was dressed in a luxurious blue, purple and white papal robe, with a cape embroidered with gold thread gracefully draped from his shoulders to his arms, shining with the glory of supreme divinity.

The veil covered most of her face, and only a golden badge emitting a soft glow was visible in the center of the headdress.

The garden goddess Rinne raised her jade hand covered with the sleeves of a gorgeous robe and gently pressed the ground below where lava was flowing.

Rumble——!

The earth trembled violently, and countless huge trees wrapped in emerald divine light broke out of the ground and grew wildly. In a flash, the giant tree of light appeared, and its branches as sharp as divine weapons were like a dense forest of spears, covering the sky and piercing Triglav's vital points.

On the right, a cold and lonely figure quietly descended.

Her dress was as white as snow, fitting perfectly, not revealing a single inch of skin, as if it was blocking out all the dust of the world.

A wide-brimmed hat obscured her face, and the thin gauze hanging around her was like smoke and fog, hanging down to her waist, completely shrouding her figure in haze.

The wide sleeves without any pattern covered the fingertips, and the long skirt that dragged on the ground concealed the silk shoes.

The Moon Rabbit stands quietly in this lava hell, just like a lotus quietly blooming in the valley amidst the wind and snow on the top of a solitary peak, or like the last pure mist that fills the sky and earth at the turn of dawn and dusk.

A jade hand covered with wide white sleeves stretched out from the sleeves and gently brushed towards Triglav, who was being attacked by both the Senluo Immortal Wood and the blue-black poisonous fire.

Wow——!

The moonlight, as cold as water, fell from the empty sky without any warning.

The moonlit, icy spring water silently washed over Triglav's huge and decayed body.

Zizzi——!

Wherever the moonlight reached, the sticky blue-black poisonous fire attached to it was like ice and snow meeting the sun, emitting painful hissing and being forcibly purified.

The ever-spreading trend of decay and decay was unexpectedly curbed by the cold moonlight.

Thunder Temple!

Paradise of reincarnation!

Qingming Moon Ring!

Even the Trinity God of War, now poisoned, felt overwhelmed and unable to cope with the attack from the three great gods.

"Heaven, Earth, and Hell return to the void—"

The three heads of Triglav roared in unison, and their three pairs of eyes suddenly lit up again, looking towards the three women.

Om-!

Three cold and dead gazes instantly crossed the void and cast towards the three great gods: Mayuri, Sonogami Rinne, and Moon Rabbit.

The will of judgment in Mayuri's pink eyes suddenly solidified, and was then completely covered by a layer of thick and indissoluble darkness.

The slender fingers that were raised to summon the next thunder froze in mid-air, and there was only empty confusion on the delicate face.

The white wings stretched out behind him flapped unconsciously, and the "Thunder Temple" floating above his head lost control, and countless chaotic and violent white lightning burst out uncontrollably like wild horses.

Swish! Boom!

Lightning struck aimlessly in all directions.

Deep pits were blasted into the lava ground, and dark cracks were torn into the space, some of which even narrowly brushed past Ye Zuochen who was standing stiffly in place.

"Uh!"

Sonogami Rinne groaned, and her face covered with a veil tilted back slightly. Her red-pink pupils that could see through the flow of everything lost focus in an instant, and were occupied by absolute darkness.

The jade hand that was pressing towards the ground was suddenly withdrawn as if it had been electrocuted, and she covered her forehead.

Without her will to control it, the "Paradise of Samsara" wrapped in emerald divine light suddenly fell into a frenzy. The huge trunk twisted wildly, and countless branches as sharp as divine weapons no longer locked onto the target, turning into a frenzied storm of destruction, piercing and lashing at everything within sight.

The figure of the Moon Rabbit, shrouded in a light gauze hat, shook violently, and its outstretched white hand suddenly stopped in a waving posture.

The cold moonlight was interrupted in an instant.

The solitary and lofty mood of isolating oneself from the hustle and bustle and purifying all things was forcibly broken.

The slender arms covered by wide sleeves trembled slightly, as if groping in vain in the invisible darkness.

Although she made no sound, her slightly arched back and the chaotic fluctuations of her divine power revealed that she was suffering the tremendous impact of sensory deprivation.

The killing power of the triple gods collapsed in an instant under the [vision of the three realms returning to emptiness]!

The three powerful subordinate gods were like delicate puppets with their strings cut, and could only rely on instinct to vent their uncontrolled divine power, making the battlefield even more chaotic and messy.

However, Triglav's gaze also shifted.

Ye Zuochen froze in his original position and was shaken violently.

boom!

The anti-fate force suddenly swept out, restoring all of his blocked senses.

Triglav has three faces and three pairs of eyes. Whoever is stared at by these eyes will fall into sensory closure.

When facing opponents at the level of godslayers or gods, they need to be stared at in order to make them lose all their senses.

But He only stared at three people at most.

After looking away, Ye Zuochen recovered instantly.

"——All those you worship are false gods——"

The "Head of Jealousy" was activated instantly, and the skin of his right arm was like the earth that had been dry for thousands of years, and was instantly covered with countless cracks deep enough to see the bones.

Sunlight seeped out violently from the cracks.

Ye Zuochen instantly left himself behind, and his right arm, flowing with scorching golden flames, wrapped in terrifying light and heat, rushed towards Triglav.

Wherever the fist went, a golden vacuum trail was burned in the space.

"Drifting King, how can a mere sun hurt me?"

Triglav's left arm muscles tensed, wrapped with the heavenly fire that had not yet been completely extinguished, and he blocked with no less speed.

clang--!

Ye Zuochen's fist, burning with flames, smashed hard on the arm armor of Triglav's crossed arm.

Dazzling golden light and broken dark metal fragments flew everywhere!

The next moment, Ye Zuochen's fists were like meteors, bombarding the front continuously, and a golden wall appeared, pressing down towards Triglav.

Triglav was not willing to be outdone. He swung his arms like wheels, with heavenly fire swirling around and thunder appearing. He responded with his honed divine fighting skills.

boom!

The golden wall formed by the fists was smashed to pieces.

The circular shock wave was like a physical giant wheel rolling over, temporarily forcing back the surrounding out-of-control lightning and dancing branches of the tree.

Triglav's huge body was knocked back a step by this terrifying force.

Ye Zuochen suddenly hooked his little finger, as if pulling a silk thread.

"yawn……"

Lian suddenly let out a sigh filled with weariness.

Although her senses had not fully recovered, she could still feel the golden thread pulling at her heart, and Lian immediately began to sing a lullaby.

call--!

The breath of sleepiness that softened one's bones drifted silently towards Triglav who was fighting fiercely.

"Um?!"